It was Friday night and Hanna heard Pete leave to go to “work.”
“Finally,” she sighed. It seemed like forever for this day to come, and she regretted missing last Friday, but didn’t dare go out to her “book club” with Don home.
She tapped on her phone while walking through the house to grab her car keys and head out the door. The 20 minute drive to the adult bookstore seemed to take forever. Pulling into the parking lot, she could see Pete’s parked car, but no sign of her son. After parking and stepping out, another car door opened a few spots over from hers.
Tabitha walked up to Hanna, sticking her hand out in greeting.
“Gotcher text,” she said, chewing gum. “Never akshully ‘spected you to, like ever.”
“Hanna,” Hanna said, grasping her hand and giving it a feminine shake. “Me neither.”
“Tab’tha, thanks.” The 20-something goth replied. “What’s the game plan? Ya wanna go back t’my place? I got 420.”
“No, no. Not tonight,” Hanna replied. “Do you, would you come to, to be with me in a booth tonight? Hanna made a mental note to ask Tabitha about that “420” some other time, smoking weed was on her new and rapidly expanding bucket list.
“Oh hunny, you bet!” Tabitha said with a huge smile.
“Good, good,” Hanna acknowledged. We gotta go, I want one booth in particular.” She started walking to the door.
Tabitha grabbed her hand and pulled her faster with enthusiasm, spitting out her gum. “I bet I know which one, you wanna play with Anastasia, right?”
“An-anastasia?” Hanna was confused.
“Yeah, the tall, dark sissy, been sumthin of a regular fer a while now,” Tabitha explained. “the one you played with last time, right?”
“Y-yes, that’s him, er, um her I guess,” Hanna stuttered.
“Her,” Tabitha said with authority. “If they’s presentin as female, then use female names.”
They had been talking as they entered the bookstore and Tabitha turned to the clerk behind the counter.
“Hey Bud, is Anastasia here?” she asked wagging her penciled in eyebrows at him.
“Yeah, she’s here, I think she ended up in number nine this time,” Bud replied, grinning at Tabitha and her obviously nervous companion.
“Thanks,” Tabitha hollered over her shoulder as she dragged Hanna toward the back hallway.
There were already several men leaning against the wall, they were all on their phones, waiting their turns, enjoying the anonymity of staring into their screens. Tabitha and Hanna made their way to the end of the hall.
“You want it to just be us ‘n him tonight?” Tabitha whispered.
“Y-yes,” Hanna whispered back.
“Kay,” Tabitha replied and led the way to the last booth, that way there would only be Pete on one side and no booth on the other.
The tenth booth was showing occupied, so the two leaned against the wall, but instead of getting out her phone, Tabitha turned Hanna toward her, pulling her close until they were face-to-face.
“What, what’re you doing,” Hanna asked breathlessly.
“You ah, you ever been with another woman before?” Tabitha asked, peering at Hanna’s face from under her black bangs.
“N-no,” Hanna whispered.
“So why me, why now,” Tabitha asked intently.
“After, after the last time, you know, the last time I was here,” Hanna explained. “There were just so many things I was curious about, and, and after I did one, well, I just thought I should do them all. You know, stop denying myself. I-I’ve just been so miserable.”
Hanna couldn’t keep a lone tear from escaping, but Tabitha reached up and tenderly wiped it away.
“It’s okay hon, it’s okay,” Tabitha said, moving closer until their breath mingled. She slowly approached Hanna’s face with her lips, giving her a chance to move away, but was pleased when Hanna’s lips met hers.
Hanna’s first kiss from a woman was tender and chaste, a gentle pressing of their sensitive lips against one another. She broke from the kiss and smiled at Tabitha. Her second kiss was considerably hungrier. She tasted Tabitha’s lips and allowed her tongue to explore Tabitha’s mouth, it was wet, warm and slightly minty. Her lips felt smaller, smoother, her tongue too. Her mouth felt small to Hanna, almost child-like, it was decidedly sexy.
Hanna was just getting brave enough to let her hands begin to explore Tabitha’s body when the door to their booth opened. A short Latino man brushed past them, smelling slightly of cologne and sex, and before she knew it, Tabitha was pulling her into the booth and locking the door behind them.
The booth was slightly larger than the one she had been in before, probably because it’s on the end Hanna thought. The last time, she must have been the first person that night in the booth because tonight it was still clean, but there were several used condoms in the trash and numerous drips on the wall and floor under the gloryhole.
Looking to Tabitha as if to say, what now, she began to undress with a shrug, removing her shoes and socks first.
“Let me,” Tabitha said, stopping her.
For the first time, Hanna really paid attention to Tabitha. Tabitha removed the long, black coat she had been wearing and hung it on a hook on the back of the door and stepped out of her shoes. She turned to Hanna, surprising her with her choice of lingerie. Tabitha was wearing a baby-blue corset with matching panties. They were made of blue satiny material with an overlay of white lace. The contrast to her black hair and dark goth-y makeup was startling and sexy.
Hanna felt shame as Tabitha helped her pull her plain hoodie off her fat body, revealing her oldest and rattiest bra. After the last session, she didn’t want to mess up her already sparse collection of decent looking underwear. She hadn’t thought this part through though. She had invited Tabitha on purpose, half expecting her not to show, but now that it was happening, she was ashamed. Her stretch-marked belly hung over the top of her sweatpants and her enormous tits showed through several holes in the old worn out bra.
“I love it,” Tabitha cooed. She reached out to embrace Hanna, wrapping her arms around her soft form and pulling herself into the pillow-y flesh.
Reaching around, she unclasped her bra and pulled it off her as she stepped back, spilling Hanna’s fat tits onto her round belly. Tabitha made little hums and moans of approval as she methodically undressed Hanna.
Tabitha kneeled and reached for the waistband of Hanna’s pants, pulling the elastic away and down over her large hips and helping Hanna remove them from her feet. Even with Tabitha’s sounds of approval, Hanna still tried to hide her oldest pair of granny-panties.
“Don’ worry hon,” Tabitha reassured her. It’s not tha’ wrapper that counts, it’s what’s unner-neath!”
Tabitha stood and gathered Hanna’s clothes and hung them all from the hooks on the door.
“Whachu wanna try first?” Tabitha asked.
“Can you, I, I um, I want to um, get going with ‘her’ first,” Hanna indicated the holes in the wall and the soft sound of moans coming from the other side. “Let me um, get going that way and um, you can do, you can do whatever you want with us?”
“Shur thing hon,” Tabitha agreed with a grin and stepped aside with a bow, waving grandly to the gloryholes.
Hanna glanced at the light switch, but decided tonight to leave the lights on as she pulled the only chair in the small room to the wall and sitting, she slid the covers around on both holes.
Looking into the other video booth, she was only slightly disappointed to see her son Pete, or Anastasia, in the same black bra and thong panties as last time, she wondered when he ever wore the gorgeous purple corset she found in his room. She watched as her son serviced a fat looking cock sticking through the opposite wall.
Hanna felt Tabitha’s hands begin to lightly rub her back and upper arms as she stuck her fingers through the hole to try to get Pete’s attention. Hanna started breathing hard as she watched her son stoking his own cock in time to his head bobbing up and down on a stranger’s cock. Her left hand strayed to her left nipple and her right began to massage her fat mound as she felt Tabitha’s hand wander down and begin playing with her right nipple.
Hanna let out a loud moan when Tabitha grasped her fat nipple and began tugging gently on it. She saw Pete sort of glance over his shoulder at the sound and he redoubled his efforts, finally coaxing an eruption of cum from the fat cock in his hands. He directed the bursts onto his closed lips.
Hanna held her breath as her son turned toward her, closing the covers on his side of the wall, before crawling to her side of the booth. She moved her face away from the hole, not quite willing to reveal her identity yet. She was somewhat surprised when his chin, mouth and nose were pressed through the hole, she was expecting his dick, or maybe a hand.
Semen was still dripping from his chin, running down the wall inside her booth as she battled with the decision of what part of her body to place against his lips.
“Go for it hon,” Tabitha said, taking the decision from Hanna by gentle hands on her head, directing her face to his.
Hanna took a deep breath and slowly pressed her lips against her son’s, the slimy coating of semen was still warm as their lips parted, tongues tentatively probing one another’s mouths. Hanna left her chair and got on her knees to better kiss her son, Tabitha helped move the chair aside and held Hanna’s hair back so she could watch better.
Hanna moaned and Pete made feminine little whimpering sounds back.
“Oh! Oh yes,” Hanna whispered into his mouth when she felt a new hand on her heavy breast.
Pete had put a hand through the lower hole and was now touching and rubbing as much of her bare flesh as he could reach. Tabitha kneeled next to Hanna and tried to kiss them both at the same time, which would have worked if Pete weren’t on the other side of a wall, she did succeed in licking their lips and kissing the side of Hanna’s face.
Tabitha repositioned her knees on either side of Hanna’s right thigh and began rubbing her panty covered pussy against it while boldly reaching her right hand between Hanna’s legs to find her now dripping labia and hardened clit. Hanna gasped and broke contact with Pete to turn her face to Tabitha, finally grasping her head and pulling their mouth’s together.
As they kissed, Pete’s hand withdrew, when Hanna missed it, she turned to the gloryhole to behold Pete’s pretty, pink puckered asshole winking at her as her son pulled his ass cheeks apart and pressed it against the orifice.
“Uh,” Hanna paused, unsure of what to do next.
“Allow me,” Tabitha spoke and leaned forward to begin bathing his back door with her tongue. She lapped at it, she swirled her tongue around it, and she penetrated it, fucking it with her extended tongue. All the while, Tabitha continued to hump her thigh and play with Hanna’s pussy lips.
Hanna decided to reach through the lower hole, and exploring upward, found her son’s hanging balls. She cupped them in her palm, she pet them, massaged them, tugging gently every now and then, before reaching just a bit further to grasp the base of his hard cock.
That moment of holding her son’s hot member overcame her and she felt herself gush onto Tabitha’s fingers as her spread thighs trembled. The additional vibrations must have been enough for Tabitha too, because Hanna’s thigh was being crushed between Tabitha’s and the top of her leg was suddenly wet.
Tabitha wasn’t a moaner, but instead she made cute little rapid squeaks from deep within her throat. Hanna’s own moans were more akin to grunts, like being punched in the stomach.
“Y-your turn,” Tabitha squeaked, backing away and indicating Pete’s pretty asshole.
Hanna rose on her knees a bit unsteadily as Tabitha moved aside and without hesitation, pressed her mouth against the gloryhole and between her son’s cheeks and began to make love to his asshole with her lips and tongue in complete abandonment. She grasped his cock harder and pulled his hips back against her face to penetrate his ass as deeply as she could with her slippery tongue. She was rhythmically stroking his dick and pulling him against her tongue when his asshole began to twitch on her tongue and his prick stiffened and throbbed as cum began pumping out, splattering on the floor in the next room.
It didn’t last long, it for sure wasn’t the first time he had come tonight. Hanna felt cool air on her wet face as he moved his ass away and he kept her hand as he turned around to kneel and lick and kiss at her hand, cleaning it thoroughly. Hanna’s heart stopped as their eyes met through the intervening hole. However, Pete gave no sign of recognition as he released her hand and stood. In but a moment, Pete’s semi-flaccid dick appeared behind the hole. He had removed his panties and Hanna feasted on the perfectly hairless pubic mound, penis and balls before her.
“Oh yes,” Hanna and Tabitha said in unison as he positioned them through the hole, pushing his hips against the wall.
Pete’s cock and balls were now fully on their side of the wall. Tabitha approached them first, and Hanna found herself getting intensely aroused at the sight of her beginning to kiss and lick his cock a mere foot from her own face. Tabitha reached for Hanna and pulled her forward my grasping one of her pendulous boobs. Their lips met on either side of his slowly hardening penis, and as they slid their mouths along his beautiful shaft, Hanna finally dared to try to scoop Tabitha’s small-ish tits out the top of her pretty corset.
With Tabitha’s help, they freed her plump little tits, the areolae were a very dark pink and extremely bumpy, the nipples were also dark, almost brown, one “innie” and one “outie.” Hanna was enthralled and left her son’s penis to Tabitha’s care and bending down and leaning forward, took first one, then the other nipple into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the bumpy rings and tied to fit as much of the tit into her open mouth as possible. In almost no time at all, she had just become a tit-junkie. She encouraged Tabitha to get to her feet, which she did, without ever letting Pete’s cock slip from her mouth.
Tabitha now stood bent over at the waist, deep throating Pete’s cock as Hanna moved beneath her to suck on her hanging tits like udders. Hanna began to alternate between sucking on Tabitha’s hanging tits and her son’s hanging balls.
Tabitha moaned on Pete’s dick whenever Hanna sucked her tits and Pete moaned each time she slurped his testicles into her mouth. She couldn’t remember that last time she had this much fun, she was so happy reveling in the pleasure they were all giving one another. While once again sucking Tabitha’s boobs, she reached up to pull Tabitha’s panties over her butt and down her legs. Hanna couldn’t help giggling with joy when she saw that Tabitha had dyed her pubes a very bright purple. Tabitha had trimmed her bush into a very distinct triangle shape above her slit. The tip pointed to her slit like an arrow, the rest was shaved bald. Hanna had never before been so attracted to the thought of tasting another woman’s pussy, she just had to have this one.
Hanna maneuvered from under Tabitha and positioned herself behind her as Tabitha continued to suck the cock in the wall. In front of Hanna’s face, Tabitha’s pussy slit glistened with moisture, peeking out from between her plump thighs, her asshole was still hidden between her round cheeks.
Hanna began massaging Tabitha’s ass, watching her pussy and ass appearing and disappearing behind the pillow-y flesh. She finally stopped and slowly spread Tabitha’s cheeks apart, memorizing the dark sphincter of her back door before placing a single chaste kiss on her asshole, causing it to pucker. Tabitha’s pussy remained hidden behind her puffy outer lips the whole time though, just the moisture running along the slit as the only indicator of her arousal.
Hanna repositioned her hands and pushed Tabitha’s round cheeks up and apart, now using her thumbs to open Tabitha’s pussy. As Hanna spread her outer lips wide, juices began to run out of her hole and dripped onto Hanna’s thighs. Inside, Tabitha had no labia to speak of, just two puffy ridges of flesh surrounding her bright pink hole. Hanna reached out with her tongue to lick at the little raised bump of shiny flesh where the two “lips” met. She was immediately rewarded as Tabitha jumped and began to twitch in time to Hanna’s licks on her clit.
“It’s so beautiful,” Hanna professed. “You taste wonderful,” and matched actions to words by diving in deep with her tongue in Tabitha’s vagina.
Hanna licked and slurped on Tabitha’s pussy like a woman possessed, swallowing her juices as they gushed from her hole. She would lick a little further up, teasing Tabitha’s sphincter ever now and then. Hanna was surprised when Tabitha reached around behind her and grabbing a handful of Hanna’s hair, pulled her mouth hard against her pussy.
“Oh, oh gawd,” Tabitha cried. “Oh gawd, eat mah fuckin’ cunt. Gawd I’m cummin’!”
Tabitha’s knees shook and gave way, pulling her pussy away from Hanna’s face as she crashed to her knees on the floor as she continued to twitch. She smiled weakly at Hanna, breathing hard.
“Tag, you’re in,” Tabitha laughed, indicating Pete’s beautiful cock standing at full attention.
Hanna walked forward on her knees and slowly grasped it, then slowly slid her son’s cock between her lips, trying to memorize each sight, smell, taste and feel. Last time was a blur, she wanted to remember every little detail this time. She took her time and repeatedly slid her mouth up and down the entire length, tasting the pee-hole with the tip of her tongue and allowing the perfect head to bump the back of her throat.
She felt Pete begin to thrust a little bit each time his cock hit the back of her throat, so she slid his dick as deep into her throat as possible, resting her forehead on the wall as she felt him take the lead and begin to gently fuck her throat.
“Oh yes mommy,” she heard his little girl voice say.
“Oh yas momma,” Tabitha echoed. “Take dat dick momma.”
Pete began to really get into it, thrusting stronger each time, his cockhead pushing further and further into her tight throat. Hanna wasn’t the only one surprised that she was taking it so well.
“Damn girl,” Tabitha exclaimed. “Ain’t you got no gag reflex?”
Hanna only shrugged as she closed he eyes, engrossed and loving the sensation of her son using her throat, she didn’t want it ever to end. She only wished they could be at home, with no wall between them. She felt Tabitha moving around and then her cool hands guiding her to her feet like Tabitha was a few minutes ago. Now it was Hanna bent over at the waist, legs spread apart with the cock in her mouth.
“Gawd dayum,” she heard Tabitha say as the younger woman took charge behind her, spreading her big cheeks wide.
“You got the biggest pussy lips I’ve seen in mah life. Fuck, yer clit’s a monster too, like a little dick in there,” Tabitha continued to praise her. Gawd, I wanna die eatin’ this cunt!”
Hanna shivered involuntarily as Tabitha’s tongue began to explore her wet hole. Standing bent over the way she was, Pete’s dick could now slide farther than ever into her throat, Hanna took turns holding her breath while her son’s head plunged deep into her esophagus, and breathing hard while stroking his slippery shaft along her flushed cheek as Tabitha ate her pussy and inevitably, her asshole.
Hanna was in seventh heaven, she couldn’t believe she had spent the majority of her life barely having boring sex. She felt like she could do this forever and let the waves of sensation wash over her like a flood, a warm, slippery, fleshy, erotic, pleasurable flood. A bright, stinging slap on her ass cheek brought her jarringly back to reality.
“Let’s pop this cherry momma,” Tabitha declared, pulling Hanna off Pete’s dick and spinning her around to line her ass up with the hole in the wall.
Pete’s dick was too high now, with only his balls able to barely touch the top of Hanna’s ass.
“Bend your knees hon,” Tabitha instructed. “Move down,” she hollered to Pete on the other side of the wall.
Tabitha expertly aligned Hanna’s pussy against the lower hole as Hanna bent over, resting her hands on her outspread knees.
“Gawd damn you’re a pretty sight,” Tabitha breathed, regarding Hanna’s hanging tits and belly.
Hanna felt her son’s cock rubbing up and down between her huge pussy lips before centering himself behind her tingling hole.
“Oh FUCK,” she cried aloud as his cock slid into her waiting pussy.
She felt him pause, as if uncertain. They stayed like that for maybe 30 seconds, and Hanna wondered if he’d recognized her voice. Though she was certain when they had met each other’s eyes before that he’d surely recognized her. It seemed like forever, but his cock finished slipping in until she felt his balls on her clit and the tip was definitely bumping against her uterus.
“Oh mommy,” Pete said, still using his little girl voice.
“Are you my dirty mommy?” Pete asked, beginning to pump his dick in and out of her, possibly referring to their last gloryhole session together.
“Yes,” Hanna answered, not bothering to disguise her voice now. “I’m your dirty momma!”
“You are my dirty mommy aren’t you?” Pete replied, this time using his normal voice, not missing a beat.
“Yes. YES!” Hanna cried in ecstasy. “I’m your dirty momma, I’ll always be your dirty momma! Forever and ever!”
“Yes mommy, yes mommy,” Pete chanted, fucking her harder and faster.
“Damn guys,” Tabitha interrupted. “You two are kinky as FUCK! Gimme a taste of that dick, I wanna taste your cunt on his dick.”
With that, Tabitha squeezed next to Hanna’s ass and slipped a hand between them, grabbing hold of Pete’s cock and directing it into her mouth on his next thrust. She let him fuck her mouth while Hanna stood and stretched her tight legs.
“Move aside wench,” Hanna teased, bumping into Tabitha with her ass, trying to get back in position.
“Just a sec,” Tabitha said, then proceeded to give Hanna’s asshole a big wet lick, slathering it with a generous coating of saliva.
As Tabitha moved aside and Hanna’s ass approached her son’s stiff cock, Tabitha aimed the head onto Hanna’s asshole.
“Um, what…” Hanna began.
“Hush, I wanna see this pretty dick in that gorgeous asshole a yours,” Tabitha explained.
“How about you, ‘Stasia? You wanna fuck mommy’s ass?” Tabitha asked Pete.
“Oh god yes,” Hanna heard him say through the wall. “More than anything. I want to fuck my mom’s big fat ass.”
“Okay,” Hanna replied loudly. “Anything for my baby girl!”
“Thank you mommy,” Pete said, once again in his cutest little girl voice.
Without further delay, Hanna began pushing her asshole back against the head of her son’s dick. She concentrated hard on relaxing for her son, she wanted this night to be unforgettable. She felt her asshole stretch around his shaft, almost but not quite getting painful. Then, just when she thought she couldn’t take it anymore, the pain melted away as she felt the intense pressure of his cock plunging deep into her rectum.
“OH! Oh Peter,” Hanna moaned, accidentally using his full name.
“Yes mommy?” came the little girl voice. “Are you okay?”
“Yes. Yes mommy’s okay,” Hanna purred. “My baby feels wonderful, please don’t stop fucking.”
“Yes mommy,” Pete replied, and slowly began to stroke in and out of Hanna’s asshole.
“Oh. My. Fuck-ing. God!” Hanna chanted.
“Gawd you’re beautiful,” Tabitha confessed, sitting down in the chair and beginning to masterbate.
“Thank. You. Oh. God. Oh. Thank. You. You’re. Be-you-ti-ful. Too.” Hanna tried to answer her through waves of emotion and pleasure.
“Gawd, I love your fucking huuge tits, hangin’ and swinging all over the place,” Tabitha shared.
“Oh god, I love mommy’s tight ass,” Pete called from the other room.
“And. Mommy. Loves. Baby’s. Cock. In. Her. Ass. Too,” Hanna grunted.
“Mommy, mommy, I’m gonna cum soon,” Pete cried.
“Yes. Baby. Cum. For. Mommy.” Hanna cheered.
“Uh! I want it. I want it in my mouth,” Tabitha begged. “Can I have it?”
“Yes. Yes. Take it,” Hanna said, slipping off her son’s cock.
Tabitha lunged forward and engulfed Pete’s dick with her mouth, stroking it furiously between her lips.
“Oh god mom!” Pete groaned in his man-voice as he came in Tabitha’s mouth.
Tabitha continued to suck on his cock, swallowing all the cum and licking it clean afterward.
Pete’s dick withdrew and Hanna approached the hole to peek through. Pete was sitting on the other side, sweaty, flushed and looking completely drained. And happy. Definitely happy.
Their eyes met and she waved at him with one finger, smiling.
“Mommy’s done honey,” she cooed happily to her son. “I’m headed home now.”
All Pete could do is nod as he sat there and caught his breath. Hanna backed up and slid both covers closed then leaned over to kiss Tabitha deeply, hoping to catch a taste of her son’s semen and possibly see what her ass tasted like. However, Tabitha was too greedy, there was no detectable flavor other than Tabitha’s own delicious mouth.
Hanna lumbered to her feet and reached down, helping Tabitha to hers. The two women lovingly steadied one another as they got dressed on shaky legs. They exited the booth and made their way down the hall and through the store, this time Hanna didn’t bother to try and hide her face, she was happy and proud. As they passed the front counter Tabitha waved goodbye to the clerk.
“Hey,” Bud fussed. “Next time don’t forget to buy a video in there,” he said with a smile.
Outside, Hanna and Tabitha stood in front of her minivan, talking for a minute about when they might see each other again. They both looked up when a tall, young man approached wearing a black hoodie and black skinny jeans.
“See you at home, Mom,” Pete said with a huge grin, looking at Tabitha.
“Yes sweetheart,” Hanna replied matter-of-factly. “See you in a bit. Drive safe.”
Tabitha was stuck, she swung her head back and forth, watching Pete, or “Anastasia’s” retreating back as he headed to his car, and to Hanna, who suddenly was the proper mom, climbing into her car. She was still standing there when they both had driven away.
“What the ACTUAL. FUCK,” Tabitha wondered.
(to be continued…)
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